Poem fractal

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0.023 apart. A smaller distance means the lines are built more alike.

This number is read from the build of the lines. The bright edge is that number, carried outward until the pattern repeats.

Come Out With Me

by A. A. Milne

0.1933 + 0.0113i

Drawing the boundary…

If I Should Die

by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

0.2128 + 0.0230i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

Come Out With Me

by A. A. Milne

There's sun on the river and sun on the hill….
You can hear the sea if you stand quite still!
There's eight new puppies at Roundabout Farm — 
And I saw an old sailor with only one arm!

But every one says, "Run along!"
(Run along, run along!)
All of them say "Run along! I'm busy as can be."
Every one says, "Run along,
There's a little darling!"
If I'm a little darling, why don't they run with me?

There's wind on the river and wind on the hill….
There's a dark dead water-wheel under the mill!
I saw a fly which had just been drowned — 
And I know where a rabbit goes into the ground!

But every one says, "Run along!"
(Run along, run along!)
All of them say "Yes, dear," and never notice me.
Every one says, "Run along,
There's a little darling!"
If I'm a little darling, why won't they come and see?

If I Should Die

by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

If I should die, how kind you all would grow!
In that strange hour I would not have one foe.
There are no words too beautiful to say
Of one who goes forevermore away
Across that ebbing tide which has no flow.

With what new lustre my good deeds would glow!
If faults were mine, no one would call them so,
Or speak of me in aught but praise that day,
If I should die.

Ah, friends! before my listening ear lies low,
While I can hear and understand, bestow
That gentle treatment and fond love, I pray,
The lustre of whose late though radiant way
Would gild my grave with mocking light, I know,
If I should die.

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